(Note: Most of this Arc will take place in the past unless stated to be in the present day. Otherwise I’d have to use a hell of a lot of italics to indicate the past)

Having to make tents out of blankets was awkward. Nonetheless, the group managed to make some and settle down for the night.

None of them knew about the catastrophe that had ensued at the town they’d just left. It seemed they’d gotten out of Hidden Springs in time.

Shark sat outside the tent he was sharing with Sinbad and Sagebear, looking out at the night sky. Sagebear sat next to him, gazing up alongside him while in her long johns. Both of them were quite a pair.